I Remember All Those TimesYou Taught Me To Toss Those LinesNo Matter How I Did Them They Were WrongOur Stands Out In Those WeedsAnd The Cams By The TreesWell Wonder If Its A Deer Rustling Around The LeavesI Know Jesse’ll Give Me ShitCuz Your Deer Rifle KicksAnd We All Know I’m Not Man Enough To Shoot ItYou Tell Me About The DaysYou Were Young Enough To RaiseA Little Hell Before You And Mom Settled DownYour Words Keep Me In ItYou Tell Me Don’t Forget ItI Think Of That Old BerettaAnd Us Shooting Guns TogetherYou Say Its A PriceYou Have To Be WillingI Wish I Could Give Back All The Time You’ve GivenYou Say Your Getting OlderAnd Your Bodies Wearing DownBut The Little Boy In Me Still SeesA King And His CrownYour Words Keep Me In ItYou Tell Me Don’t Forget ItI Think Of That Old BerettaAnd Us Shooting Guns Together
